“Do you have everything that you are supposed to, dear?” Mistress Morgan’s voice was clear in Sissy Judith’s ears, her headset allowing Judith to hear how eager her Mistress was to start. A lingering glance around showed that Judith did have everything that she was supposed to; a small bottle of rubbing alcohol, an eyedropper, a long-handled wooden spoon, a vibrator, and around thirty something metal binder clips that she picked up at Home Depot specifically for this call. “Yes, Mistress. I—” Judith’s voice cracked, her throat dry as she couldn’t look away from the tools around her. This was going to hurt, that’s the whole reason that she had called for a cbt phone sex session, after all, and she knew she would feel so good after it was all said and done. She would scream and cry and holler and tell her Mistress thank-you in between sobs.  That didn’t stop her from being nervous, though. “Yes, Mistress, I have everything.” “Very good. Do you recall what your safe word is, Judith? “Yes, ma’am. It’s vanilla.” “Which means that you don’t have permission to stop anything until you say that word, correct? You can scream out ‘no’ until you’re hoarse, but the only word that will end anything is ‘vanilla’. Yes?” “Yes, ma’am.” “The pain that you are about to go through is what you want. You want me to make you hurt, till you are still sore and aching days after, a week, two weeks after. You want […]